Chapter 952

"Is that a small thing?" Wu Yongli patted the desk hard. He was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Lin Rong, I think you are deliberately against me."

The director of the public relations department did not comment. Obviously, he acquiesced.

Wu Yongli pointed to the director of public relations department and laughed angrily. "I'm your boss. I don't think you want to work in the company, do you?"

The director of public relations didn't speak.

"Well, get out of the company right away. My company has no place for employees like you."

"I'd love to."

The director of public relations left the company without hesitation.

The assistant frowned and said, "Chairman, when our company needs public relations, is it not appropriate for minister Lin to leave like this?"

Wu Yongli disdained and sneered: "I really think our company will be finished without LINRONG, right? Xu Fan, you are going to recruit new PR talents right now. "

The assistant was about to answer when a computer called in.

He picked up his cell phone and asked, "what's the matter?"

I don't know what to say at the front desk. The assistant's eyebrows are tightening.

Wu Yongli frowned at his assistant's look.

"Well, I see." Assistant hang up, he turned to Wu Yongli said, "Chairman, Su Yixiu came to the company, he said to see you, very important things."

Wu Yongli frowned, "Su Yixiu!"

He couldn't figure out why Su Yixiu would come to him.

Wu Yongli's heart sank when he thought of something. Su Yixiu came to ridicule him.

Wu Yongli raised clenched fists, "let him in."

Five minutes later, Su Yixiu appeared in the reception room.

Wu Yongli didn't arrange an assistant to pour tea for Su Yixiu. He asked with a gloomy face, "what's your purpose?"

Su Yixiu didn't sell the key. He directly took out a document from the cowhide document and pushed it to Wu Yongli. He stretched out his hand and pointed to it, "Wu Dong, have a look."

Wu Yongli had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wu Yongli raised his eyes and looked at Su Yixiu. Su Yixiu's lips were filled with a smile. It seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Wu Yongli opened the document.

At first glance, he frowned, raised his head, and his lips trembled, "Su Yixiu, you!"

Su Yixiu said with a smile, "Mr. Wu, go on and count the number of artists in your company."

Wu Yongli pinched the document in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped.

He looked worse and worse.

The black materials listed above cover almost all the first-line stars in his company.

If this goes out, he doesn't dare to think about it.

Because of the corporate culture of star making entertainment and the company's regulations, most of the front-line artists say they are not clean.

These stars also because they are star making entertainment artists, often arrogant outside, there is no less bullying the artists of other companies.

It's not difficult for hackers like Yu Bei to dig out their black materials.

If this information is leaked out, even without it, their reputation will be greatly damaged.

For the company, it is also a fatal blow.

Wu Yongli subconsciously wants to tear up the data. Su Yixiu sees his intention and says: "the company's computer has not been backed up, and even if the data is gone, we can find it again."

Wu Yongli turned pale with anger.